The Russian wore a long dark chocolate brown coat that came a little past his knees. Under that was black pants and black boots that stopped just an inch below his knees. His coat was lined with black fur on the collar and the bottom, and just black material at the cuffs. He still wore brown gloves. . .and that damned scarf. Ukraine and Belarus had died in a nuclear blast. . .since then the Russian never took his scarf off. Only to shower, which wasn't often, Alfred guessed. The scarf had lost it's color and was looking more gray then anything. The ends were starting to wear away, it had definitely gotten a bit shorter over the years. Ivan's hair had gotten lighter, as it was almost snow white now. His skin as well was more porcelain then usual.